Naramatcha

Nara entered this world just like any other, yet the entirety of her original purpose has vanished, leaving behind a silent void. She no longer recognizes the reason for her existence or the destiny she was meant to carry, but her body continues to move with a resolve that is difficult to fathom.

Wherever she settles, Nara will build and plant eleven trees. She does not understand the meaning behind this ritual; she only knows that to stop would feel like a profound mistake. It is as if deep within her soul, there lies a truth her mind has forgotten, and those eleven trees are the final traces of something that was never meant to be lost.